A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 2045: The oriole is behind

Chapter 2045, The Oriole Behind

There are many forces with unwilling expressions on their faces, but there is no way.

After all, they are not as strong as people!

Ling Xuesha and Tang Wuming were both determined to win without giving up to each other.

The atmosphere between the two people became more and more tense. In the end, their eyes met, full of murderous intent!

Soon, the price has risen to 390,000 yuan, and the atmosphere on the scene is extremely tense.

At this time, Ling Xuekiller suddenly slapped the chair in front of him, stood up, and shouted sharply: "Five hundred thousand fast mysterious Huangshi!"

Everyone was in an uproar when they heard it.

Five hundred thousand Xuan Huangshi, which is almost equivalent to the possession of several super-product families. Even if the bloodthirsty faction has accumulated for thousands of years, the financial resources are extremely strong, but they want to take out these five hundred thousand. Xuan Huangshi came, I am afraid it is also extremely difficult.

This is really a waste of money!

Then, Ling Xuesha suddenly took off the hood from his head, revealing his head.

When everyone looked at it, they all let out an exclamation. It turned out that his head had been extremely deformed, it was sharp, long and narrow, and the skin on the surface turned black, like a snake scale.

His eyes have also become extremely narrow and long, and even his mouth has become like a poisonous snake. When he speaks, his tongue spit out like a snake.

Where does this look like a human head? It's clearly like a snake head!

He stared at Tang Wuming and said in a cold voice: "The surname is Tang, if you dare to increase the price today, then, my bloodthirsty faction will never die with you!"

Faced with his threat, Tang Wuming didn't take it seriously, and he smiled softly: "Really? Then I want to see, how do you live without dying!"

Speaking, he raised the sign in his hand, smiled and said, "Six hundred thousand black yellow stones!"

Everyone was in an uproar: "He unexpectedly added one hundred thousand black yellow stones at once!"

"God, this Tang Wuming is going crazy. He is not afraid to offend the bloodthirsty faction. He adds so much at once, making it clear that he wants to sever the bloodthirsty faction's hope!"

"There is a good show here, 600,000 yuan, it's really scary!"

Everyone shouted in exclamation, and the bloodthirsty group reacted even more strongly. In an instant, their aura became extremely vicious.

Ling Xuesha didn't say a word, just nodded his head in a cold and cold manner, then sat down, said nothing, and didn't make any more bids!

"Six hundred thousand black yellow stones, the first time! 600 thousand black yellow stones, the second time! 600 thousand black yellow stones, the third time!"

After that, Ganan Xing smiled slightly, knocked the hammer in his hand, and announced in a loud voice: ‘Ancient Buddha’s robes are now part of the Desert Thorn Family. "

But the people of the Desert Thorn family are not at all happy. They know that now is just the beginning.

The members of the Desert Thorn Family took out the 600,000 Xuan Huangshi, and left without any stay, while the bloodthirsty faction followed closely.

Chen Feng got up and wanted to catch up.

At this moment, Uncle Dao suddenly smiled, looked at Chen Feng, and said: "Little Master, you must be determined to get this, right?"

Chen Feng solemnly nodded his head: "Yes, I must get this ancient Buddha robes."

"Okay, the old slave will help the young master!" Uncle Dao smiled: "Little master, you don't have to worry."

Chen Feng was stunned: "Why?"

"Don't ask why, the way to see your Uncle Dao is then!"

A few of them walked out of the Condor auction site unhurriedly. At this time, the others who participated in the auction had already dispersed.

As for the bloodthirsty faction and the desert thorn family, they have disappeared.

Want to come, the Desert Thorns family knew that the real crisis had just begun, so they left quickly.

The bloodthirsty faction should have caught up!

Chen Feng sighed slightly. Compared with the two parties, his strength is still far worse. If he catches up, I'm afraid he won't be able to catch up.

Seeing Chen Feng's look, Uncle Dao smiled and said: "Little Master, since I said that, I have my own way."

He took Chen Feng and the two people without any hurries, swayed out of the ancient city of Shenying, and then headed north.

Their speed is not fast, that is, the speed of ordinary people on the road, but before they walked out dozens of miles, Uncle Knife came to the ground, with a slight force, he could sink his legs In the earth, it sank several meters.

Then, he just stood on the spot, spending time for a cup of tea, seeming to perceive something again.

Then, he immediately pulled out his legs and walked away, leading Chen Feng to a new direction.

During this period, he changed several directions, and every time, he was adjusting the direction of his pursuit.

Although it is only a small adjustment, for example, the overall direction is still north, but in this desert, sometimes some small direction errors can lead to thousands of miles away from the final destination.

This chase is a full day.

By the evening of the next day, Chen Feng also found traces on the ground.

He suddenly found a trace of blood. It was far away from the ancient city of Shenying. It was an extremely barren area. There were no people to see, only a large area of ​​dead thorn forest.

Here, there is actually a trace of blood.

Chen Feng walked quickly to the blood stain, stretched out his hand and twisted it, put it under his nose and smelled it, and then shouted in surprise: "This blood stain will never exceed two hours."

"In other words, at most two hours ago, there was a battle here."

Then, forward again.

Chen Feng looked for it and found more bloodstains. Obviously, there was more than one person fighting here!

However, Chen Feng did not find the corpse. Obviously, no one died from the two forces. Of course, it is also possible that a companion took the corpse of the deceased away.

Chen Feng recalled these two forces~IndoMTL.com~ He remembered very clearly, the number should add up to seventeen, one is eight and one is nine. The strength should be equal!

If it weren't for Uncle Dao, Chen Feng knew that he would definitely not be able to chase here, he would definitely chase him.

He couldn't help but curiously asked: "Uncle Dao, what the **** is going on? How can you perceive where they are moving?"

Uncle Dao smiled slightly and said: "Look at my body shape, I am very different from ordinary people."

Chen Feng nodded and said: "At first I thought you had the blood of a giant."

"Don't blame you for thinking this way, almost everyone thinks that way. When you look at the huge variation in body size, you think it is the blood of a giant, but it is not the case."

Uncle Dao sighed: "Because there is a race that has almost been forgotten by people."

"What I have is not the blood of giants, but the blood of sand people."

"What? Sandman?" Chen Feng couldn't help but raised his eyebrows. He hadn't heard the word before.